My windchimes don't make noise any more.
Their heart isn't into it.
Do your windchimes?
Do they still make the sound of tiny bells?
Late at night, are you comforted to hear them?
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She came from the south. He came from the sticks. Somehow, they made all this from pixels and love.
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